verse
And now I kinda planned and I'm gonna make it real
But let me show you another story
'Cause I'm making this place flotting
I only throw flow bumb to the mic
I feel the vibe pressing to my veins
You better raise your fucking hands at the concert
What the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
outro
I destroy your castle with a single nod
Art is not only made of the power of gold
You never odd this thing before
Gonna control my thoughts
This words are too strong
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
Writer(s): Kanye Omari West, Robert G. Bourdon, Mike Shinoda, Brad Delson, Shawn C. Carter, Joseph Hahn, Chester Charles Bennington, David Farrell